Turn 36Update Music.Rune's eyes dilated, shrank, and grew erratically, trying to process what he had figured out. Freedom. His processors decided that there was only one more sane action... Keep firing. Destroy the entire top of the cube. Be ready to dodge any debris.
You continue to fire on the roof of the cube. DAMAGE: [1 x 2(Override)] =
2;
CRIT FAILYou have a brief lapse of consciousness; your body, which has been struggling to simply keep itself alive, turns itself off to avoid a power failure. You wake up a couple minutes later.
Hey boss! Seems like you need a hand. Or claw as it were.
Slash the tires!
"MOST TIMELY, FUMBLES! THIS BAST*RD WON'T KNOW WHAT HIT HIM! THAT NOISE... THIS UNIT IS SURE IT WAS UNIMPORTANT."
The mop units will quickly mop the ground between them and the vehicle, forcing the vehicle to skid dangerously as it loses traction! This seems unlikely to work... If they remain in the path of the vehicle and the mop-tactic appears unsuccessful, the brave units will dive out of the way!
THANK GOD.... PAYBACKS A BITCH RIGHT
start car and drive through the guys entering the barn, head to opposite end like previous run with truck
Fumbles Initiative: [2] =
2US-2497 Initiative: [2 + 2(DEX)] =
4Jack Initiative: [6] =
6Jack quickly backs up before his foes have any time to mess with the car or its tires. As the car backs towards him, Fumbles has to make a split-second decision to try and slash the tires or dive out of the way. (roll) He decides to try and slash the tires. ACROBATICS: [5] =
5; UNARMED: [3 + 1(Acrobatics Roll)] =
4; DAMAGE: [1 + 1(Strength)] =
2Fumbles slides along the ground, slashing the tires and spinning onto his feet. He managed to completely ruin one tire, and damage another; all on the same side.
Jack attempts to keep control of the car. DRIVING: [1] =
1He spins out of control, veering into a building and crashing into it. LUCK: [6] =
6 ( +1 on all future luck rolls ).
Not only are you not severely wounded, you managed to drive over one of US-2497's minions. You were launched from the truck, landing safely on the roof of the building. ENDURANCE: [4 + 2(STR)] =
6You were not harmed in the collision; the car may or may not be functioning still, but it's sure as hell damaged.
US-2497 watches in anger as Jack continues to evade him. He orders his 1-2 surviving companions to get onto the roof and chase after the thief.
Try to pull myself out of the debris.
You attempt to pull your head out your
ass debris pile. STRENGTH: [2 + 1(STR) - 2(Head Crushed)] =
1It's kind of hard to focus all your strength when your major cognitive organ is under a ton of debris. If it were anyone else, you'd be dead. Hopefully someone sees your struggling though.
"I am Cleanbot Unit 4871, I also identify under the name Erizen, these three are my companions, I know not the identity of them. But who are you?"
Remain stationary but look for the location of the voice.
Aim my rifle at the direction of the voice, looking for the source, and let Erizen do the talking.
As Erizen starts to introduce himself and Nate looks for the source of the voice, it suddenly interjects, "
"HOSTILE ACTION DETECTED."Nate realizes it must be talking about his rifle, and he hurriedly tries to put it down - but it's too late. A line of bullets flies toward the group. Nate REFLEX: [2] =
2; Erizen REFLEX: [6 + 1(DEX) - 1(Damaged)] =
6; Allies: [3] =
3Nate cries out as a bullet hits him in the side; Erizen manages to dive for cover. ENDURANCE: [5] =
5Nate clenches his teeth and gets behind cover, returning fire on the voice. RIFLES: [5] =
5The sound of bullets hitting metal can be heard.
Wake up. If successful, start looking for something to revitalize the arm. Otherwise, try to have a good trip; seek enlightenment in drug-induced coma fantasies combined with the usual fey dreams.
((Drugs are bad, mmkay? Very little good can come from injecting unknown substances into your body.))
Wakes up? [1] =
1. Negative.
Flamefury drifts through her drug-induced dreams. DREAM: [4] =
4No enlightenment can be drawn from the dreamstate.